At this moment, he was stuck in the long river, standing on the crumbling real bridge.

He has no memory, and forgets that he is undergoing the seventh injury. His expression is as cold as the ice that has not melted in three winters.

The ghost face had already automatically retracted, revealing a young face, which was reflected in the dark river water, looking at himself blankly as well.

Then, the water rippled and the reflection disappeared...

"I lost part of my memory, but I remember that this is my real bridge."

Scenes of broken scenes appeared in front of his eyes. In those scenes, countless female cultivators were humiliating him. Only a silly girl ran over and handed him a steamed bun and a jade lock...

"This woman looks familiar. I should know her, but I can't remember who she is."

More pictures appeared before his eyes, and Ning Fan's expression became colder and colder.

He did not remember that he was undergoing the seventh loss.

But he would not allow the water of this long river to take away his memory.

He wants to take it back!

No one is allowed to take away his memory!

In the fourth breath, the real bridge under Ning Fan's feet kept making rattling sounds and was full of cracks. His real bridge was about to collapse!

The eyeball monster hesitated unprecedentedly. It was already the fourth breath. Ning Fan was really going to get into trouble in the seventh place. He had to take action to save Ning Fan. Ning Fan couldn't die. If he died, who would help him kill Yin Mo!

But, Ning Fan said again, don't let him disturb... Well, Ning Fan has lost his memory and is unconscious, so he is probably talking nonsense.

Never mind him, save that brat first!

He was about to activate the Heaven-Deceiving Formation, when suddenly the entire night began to collapse in large areas.

Boom, boom, boom.

Ning Fan seemed not to have seen the real bridge collapse under his feet. He had forgotten many things, but he still remembered the Mountain and Sea Curse.

He forgot that this was his seventh injury, but he could feel the crazy flow of vitality in his body.

He raised his hand and grabbed the river water, and large swaths of river water were forcefully taken into his body.

"Resistance is useless..." Above the long river, the shadow of Tagu silently watched everything happening below the river.

He knew that Ning Fan was resisting his annihilation technique. But he didn't think that Ning Fan could resist this technique.

Throughout the ages, there have been many immortal emperors who died under this technique. What surprised Tagu was that Ning Fan could only cross the real bridge, but the real bridge actually lasted four breaths in the river and did not collapse.

If it were an ordinary crossing, I'm afraid it would fly into ashes and disappear as soon as it enters this river.

This guy's real bridge seems a bit extraordinary. Oh, it turns out that this guy is cultivating the Tao.

So what about the cultivators? It’s not like the river has never killed cultivators.

Although the cultivators are persistent and can survive in this long river of annihilation for a longer time, that's it only this time.

This child cannot survive the seventh loss!

The fifth breath!

An undercurrent suddenly formed in the river. It rushed towards the real bridge at Ning Fan's feet, trying to destroy it.

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves, and the Clutch Sword was already in his hand. He slashed towards the undercurrent ahead, splitting the undercurrent into two pieces.

The real bridge was temporarily saved. However, the moment the Clutch Sword collided with the undercurrent, it seemed to be melted away by the undercurrent.

This sword was actually destroyed by the undercurrent!

After destroying the Clutch Sword, Ning Fan didn't show any distress. The only one who felt distressed was the little sword spirit in the sword bag.

What a great sword, ruined just like that...

Several little girls were chattering and seemed to be saying something. But all the words were drowned in the river water and could not be heard clearly.

Ning Fan only glanced at Broken Sword, his eyes even colder.

This sword will be destroyed if it is destroyed, but his memory must be regained!

collapse!

Ning Fan shouted out one word, directly took out the broken clutch sword, and suddenly made a magic spell.

The next moment, the majestic clutch sword of the twelfth level of nirvana was directly detonated by Ning Fan. The fluctuation of the explosion of the magic weapon immediately blasted a gap in the entire river bottom.

"It's not enough. The twelve nirvana magic weapons can't break this technique." Tagu shook his head disapprovingly, and in the next moment, he showed a look of emotion for the first time.

At the bottom of the long river, Ning Fan moved like lightning, sacrificing magic weapons one after another and destroying them without mercy.

The Demonic Ruler, the Seven-Star Lamp, the Burning Cang Fan, and the Twelve Nirvana magic weapons were all exploded by Ning Fan without mercy.

More magic weapons were taken out by Ning Fan from the storage bag and exploded one by one. Many of the magic weapons were stained with blood, and they were obtained by Ning Fan after killing people to seize the treasure.

That amount was too much. It was the wealth Ning Fan had accumulated by killing countless people along the way.

Even Tagudu had a hint of emotion. Although the young man in front of him was not highly cultivated, the killing was quite shocking.

But, it’s still not enough! Tagu shook his head slightly.

Ning Fan showed a look of satisfaction, his eyes flashing with green light.

His cultivation level may not be as good as that of the Seventh Generation Barbarian God Ta Gu, but his celestial vision is definitely incomparable to Ta Gu during his lifetime.

That is the vision of the second level of heaven and human. Even Tagu has not broken through to the second level of heaven and human.

Therefore, in Ning Fan's eyes, this long river has three weaknesses. He can see this, but Tagu cannot.

After he detonated countless magic weapons, the entire river began to become unstable. He could see this, but Tagu could not see it either.

He doesn't want this technique to be broken, he just wants it to be loosened for a moment!

"My cultivation is not as good as yours, but I won't let you take away my memory!"

"No matter who you are, you have taken away my memory and you must give it back!"

Ning Fan suddenly jumped up from the real bridge, and before his eyes, scenes of broken scenes of the Huanhe Sect appeared again.

He doesn't remember who the girl is, he only knows that he is determined at this moment to get her back!

On the sixth breath, at this moment when the long river was unstable, Ning Fan was like an arrow from the string, suddenly rushing out towards the top of the long river.

Before, he could not move even an inch in the long river, but now he can move!

Tagu was quite surprised. He never imagined that a mere junior Duzhen could actually make some flaws in his magical powers.

Just as he was about to do something to make up for it, Ning Fan had already rushed out of the Heihe River, turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the shadow of Tagu above the Heihe River.

"Give me my memory back!"

At this moment, the sword light of Zhan Yi pierced into Tagu's shadow.

Memories like a flood immediately came back to Ning Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!